We’re slowly sliding into madness, political and international. Trade wars, gun wars, right and wrong are being misinterpreted.
Gambling with lives, just because the rich don’t feel the pinch of poverty and need and loss. But as poor decisions are made, the boat is rocking left to right, a maddening of action and reaction, I wish the veil would fall off the leaders eyes and they hit rock bottom to have somewhere from where to climb out. Push up.
Humility is a lost cause. No gentle reset. Not that I can see. It’s disheartening. If I dwell on the news my heart starts to palpitate. Hoping for peace. Lasting peace. Yet we are in god’s hands. I can and should rest in the knowledge that God is in control. No matter what.